Lu Jing asked softly.

He squinted his eyes slightly, put his hand on the wind-calling knife, and looked at Li Guanlong with his hands behind his back from a distance.

Li Guanlong looked indifferent and did not answer Lu Jing's words.

Li Wuhuang lowered her head and held a white jade folding fan in her hand. The hatred in her heart was the most difficult to eliminate. Now she only hoped that the dragon in the sky could swallow Lu Jing in one gulp.

The blond girl with a mark between her eyebrows had streams of Qi and blood flowing, her body became extremely heavy, and cracks began to crack in the rocks on the mountain below her.

This blond woman was full of aura, and her eyes looking at Lu Jing were full of murderous intent. At the same time, the energy in her body was still locked on Li Guanlong.

Li Guanlong's every move was felt by this blonde woman.

And when Li Guanlong glanced at the blond girl, his eyes were actually a little soft.

After noticing the gentleness in Li Guanlong's eyes, the golden dragon girl looked at Lu Jing with murderous intent!

Yu Qixiang was carried to the distant hills by the breeze from the wind-inducing magical power.

Lu Jing waved to Yu Qixiang from a distance, as if saying goodbye.

The third-level golden dragon girl turned her head and looked at Li Guanlong.

She was waiting for Li Guanlong to nod.

Li Guanlong became expressionless again.

But in the eyes of this golden dragon girl, Li Guanlong is like the brightest star in the sky, shining brightly and sparkling.

"If there is no general, how can the ignorant ordinary fish swimming in the stream transform into a dragon, and how can it achieve the divine form?"

As her eyes moved, the woman's eyes were full of reverence, even mixed with unabashed admiration.

She was originally an ordinary goldfish, but because Li Guanlong was practicing in the mountains, he attracted the vitality of the surroundings into his body. The vitality of heaven and earth came from this and dyed the surrounding streams, giving her a mind and embarking on the path of cultivation.

Later, this goldfish came close to Li Guanlong in the creek every day, staring at Li Guanlong through the clear water.

From that day on, I knew nothing about the fish swimming in the water, and there was a figure in my heart.

Before that figure came to that mountain, the mountain was a mountain, the water was water, and the trees by the stream were trees.

Later, in the eyes of the golden dragon woman, the mountain became a fairy mountain, the stream she was in became a star river, and those ordinary trees became lianli trees in her eyes.

Later, the goldfish was fished out by Li Guanlong and brought back to Taixuanjing.

Many years passed, and the goldfish transformed into a dragon. The fish that mortals can catch reached the third level of spirituality.

And in the divine form that this dragon cultivates, a mountain can be vaguely seen.

The mountain was extremely tall and thick, and her body became as heavy as the mountain. The energy and blood all over her body was dark yellow, and unimaginable power burst out from every move she made.

"General, I will kill everyone who stands in your way for you."

The marks between the golden dragon woman's eyebrows flickered, her long golden hair flowed down, and streams of energy and blood flowed from her two antlers.

Li Guanlong glanced at the green mountains in the distance and stood up without saying a word.

Li Wuhuang seemed to be aware of it. He glanced at Li Guanlong gratefully, took a deep breath, and spoke calmly...

"Kill him."

Just three words, no emotion could be heard, but Li Wuhuang's eyes were filled with overwhelming coldness.

She held the white jade folding fan tightly in her hand, but felt much more relaxed in her heart...

It was as if the gloom that had shrouded my heart for a long time was about to dissipate at this moment.

And when she whispered these three words, it was like a stormy sea was set off.

The billowing blood is like a thunderbolt from the blue.

And in the blink of an eye, the golden dragon girl was like a thick mountain rising into the sky, bringing with it tyrannical energy and blood, and the three statues of gods behind her loomed, disappearing in place.

And the mountains beneath her feet suddenly collapsed.

A gust of strong wind struck, and the ferocious power turned into a tide and came pressing down!

Martial arts monks are different from Yuanshen monks in that they cannot manifest magical powers, they have never summoned celestial phenomena, they cannot call for wind and rain, and they cannot gather the power of the five phenomena to fight.

But every move they make carries the power that can shatter mountains and crack the earth. The energy and blood in their bodies combined with their already strong bodies can crush magical powers with one punch and crack the earth with one kick.

And this is exactly what happened to the golden dragon girl with the third level of appearance in front of her.

When she disappeared into the distant mountain peaks, she bent down and almost turned into a streak of light.

The turbulent air waves were left behind her.

Her figure was moving too fast at this moment, and ordinary divine fire cultivators could not capture the traces of such warriors with their spiritual thoughts.

Only the air waves soaring into the sky turned into rolling waves, bringing up the shadow of the dragon, crashing towards the landing scene.

Lu Jing just stood there.

It was as if his mind was completely intimidated by the surging Qi and blood, the surging physical strength and the rolling airflow.

The golden dragon woman is already approaching. Anyone with strong cultivation will see this woman flying towards her. She stretches out an index finger and brings murderous intent like rolling clouds in the sky, pointing towards the center of Lu Jing's eyebrows!

The distance of hundreds to thousands of feet was covered by her in just an instant.

Her finger was like a dragon emerging from the water, causing thunderous roars. The mountain gods conceived in her body were connected to each other, and the violent energy and blood were compressed in that finger.

This finger can easily break fourth-grade treasures.

Lu Jing is just a Dayang monk!

The body is washed away by Qi and blood. Although it can be called powerful, how can it withstand this terrifying blow?

I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are watching this place.

On a mountain peak in the far distance, Mr. Jiu stood with his sword drawn horizontally, frowning.

With anxiety and worry in his eyes, Yu Qixiang had no time to react.

Even the Rain Calling Sword at Lu Jing's waist was never unsheathed, as if Lu Jing didn't react at all.

A wave of energy and blood spread out like a cloud.

Li Guanlong stood quietly on the top of the mountain, his eyelids slightly drooped.

Being approached by a powerful person with the third level of divine appearance, even if he is a talented divine fire cultivator, and even if Lu Jing still has some hidden secrets, what chance of survival is there?

He was as strong as Li Guanlong and had fought countless battles in his life, but when he saw that golden dragon woman with energy and blood like a waterfall and a body like a mountain, she already pointed her finger at the center of Lu Jing's eyebrows and thought...

it's over!

So he started to turn around.

"Lu Jing's flaw lies in the word "friendship" and his overconfidence.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to enter the situation, if it hadn't been for the cause and effect of the Dragon Clan and the Three Prefectures of Chong'an, Li Guanlong wouldn't have been able to kill him."

In the Zhuzhong Palace, the old man sitting in the wheelchair seemed to have seen something, and a spiritual thought fell into the mind of the seventh prince.

The seventh prince was originally copying Lu Jing's cursive calligraphy. When he heard the old man's words, he paused in writing, and a link in the handwriting was quietly broken. From then on, Lu Jing's charm was lost.

But there was no regret in the eyes of the Seventh Prince. He also had spiritual thoughts surging as he shook his head and said: "In this so-called game of grudges and hatred, since the Holy Lord has already acquiesced to the rules, it would be unwise for Lu Jing to enter this game rashly.

If you still think about escaping unscathed, it would be too arrogant."

The Seventh Prince's mind wandered and he looked in the direction of the library: "The library is ready to make a move. I think I have high hopes for Lu Jing, but unfortunately there is no room for the library to take action."

"The death of a genius is the end. It's a pity that he can't come to participate in my grand opening ceremony..."

Before the Seventh Prince finished speaking, the old man who had turned his back to him and looked at the bamboo forest suddenly froze.

The Seventh Prince, who was writing, didn't know what was going on, but there were some warning signs in his heart.

Li Guanlong, who had already closed his eyes and turned around, stopped when he wanted to go down the mountain.

In the distance, the brilliant energy and blood were like clouds and mist covering the sky and the earth. A figure in golden clothes could be vaguely seen, pointing at the center of Lu Jing's eyebrows.

This golden dragon woman's eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if a flying fairy had arrived from the sky.

Chi.

This finger is filled with extremely powerful energy and blood, and a force as heavy as a mountain is poured into it.

If one is unprepared to receive such a blow from the front, even a strong person with the third level of divine appearance will never be able to withstand this blow.

But……

Lu Jing stood there, his white clothes fluttering, his eyes still slightly squinted, and in the air filled with energy and blood, his eyes finally locked on the golden dragon woman, and they met with the golden dragon woman's eyes.

boom!

A terrifying explosion sounded.

The thick fog became thicker, and Yu Qixiang exclaimed. Li Guanlong's brows moved slightly. Li Wuhuang's cultivation was not very strong, and he could not see the scene through the thick fog, but his eyes became calmer.

"Finally, it's over." Li Wuhuang took a deep breath.

Not far away, Li Guanlong's body froze!

A piece of qi and blood mist dispersed, revealing the figures of Lu Jing and the golden dragon girl.
To be continued...